Strange Magic C4

Confrontation

Short Chapter Sorry

NOTE: Sorry for misspelled words or words that do not belong. I have a crappy word processor it some times dose not catch a word or completely changes the word. So I am sorry if that happens or has happened.

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Jaracove is pronounced Jar aye cove

"Dad, dad, let me in I can explain..." Hiccup said nocking on Stoick's door. Stoick did not respond. Hiccup wiped his face and walked back down stairs.

Jaracove was setting at the hearth. His finger traced in the ash. "So, did he talk?"

Hiccup scowled at Jaracove. "He didn't even make a sound other then him pacing!" he took a seat next to Jaracove leaning his head on his shoulder.

Jaracove placed his hand on Hiccup's lap. "Hey, Don't worry! It will be fine!" he said patting Hiccups leg. Hiccup shiver moving closer to Jaracove. "Cold?"

"A bit" Hiccup answered wrapping his arms around Jaracove.

"I'll start a fi-" before he could finish his sentence Hiccup's hand lit on fire and he tossed it into the pile of wood. It quickly bursted into a roaring fire. "You know I'm the dragon, right? Mr. Magic boy!" Jaracove said blowing smoke from his nostrils.

'How childish... I wonder if that would still work?' Hiccup thought with a chuckle. He looked up at Jaracove who had a some what annoyed face. Before Jaracove could react Hiccup rubbed his fingers under Jaracove's jaw line. Jaracove whimpered and fell limp he fell on to Hiccup's lap, his breathing be came fast and heavy.

"N, not fair" Jaracove breathed. Hiccup put his hands on Jaracove's head and slid his fingers into his hair. Hiccup chuckled and continued to play with Jaracove's hair. Jaracove's breath returned to normal with one last sigh. "Will he except it?"

Hiccup's hands froze and he clinched a bit. "I, I don't know" he began playing with Jaracove's hair. "He's not a excepting man, if you have not noticed"

"What would you do if he didn't?"

Hiccup closed his eyes. "I don't know. He'd probably make me choose, but I wouldn't be able to because I couldn't imagine my life with out you two. He's my dad and I love you"

Wood creaked as someone walked over it. Stoick came down from the stairs. "Is that true Hiccup?" he said as he walked down the steps

Hiccup jumped at his fathers voice. He pulled his hands away from Jaracove's hair. "Dad!?" Jaracove pulled his head up off Hiccup's lap.

Stoick set down on the other side of the hearth and crossed his hands in his lap. "It's what you said true about, um, you loving... him?" Stoick said looking up at Hiccup.

Hiccup looked at Jaracove and with out looking away said yes. Jaracove blushed when Hiccup said that.

Stoick let out a sigh and stood up. "Guess that rules out grandchildren" Stoick said poping his back.

Hiccup looked back to his father, his face boiling red. "S-so, does that meen your fine with it?" Hiccup asked.

Stoick looked at the dragon boy next to his son. He eyes jumped to Hiccup as he moved closer to his son. "Yeah, but, if he ever hurts you" Stoick glared at Jaracove he voice became some what mincing. "You can bet his last breath will be in-between my hands"

The room fell silent the only sound that could be herd was the crackling of the fire. Hiccups voice cracked a bit as he talked "Dad, T-thank you" he said getting up and hugging him. Stoick wrapped his arm around his son watching the dragon boy on the other side of the room.

Jaracove was utterly surprised. He knew Stoick all to well and he would never expect him to be so... Understanding.

Stoick gave Jaracove a meanish look as he backed away from Hiccup. "Don't make me regret this, boy. It'll be your head..." he said as he left the house. The sun was now just setting.

As the door closed Jaracove poped up out of his seat. "My life for, a weak, small, runt of a viking who can't hold a shield and screams like a little girl?" he said putting his hand to his chin pretending to think.

Hiccup turned around to face Jaracove, his face plastered with annoyance. "Tooooothleesssss" he said crossing his arms.

Jaracove rolled his eyes and sighed. He continued "Who has the best voice, the sexiest smile, a perfect body, the cutest face and laugh. I can't forget his personality, oh and he's the nicest person in the whole village"

Hiccup bit his bottom lip a bit as he began to blush. 'He has a sliver tongue'

Jaracove put his hands to his hips as he droped them and shrugged. "I'd pick the Weak Viking twenty fold! Even if he screams like a little girl..."

Hiccup gave a small giggle. "You know you have a silver tongue, right?" Jaracove gave a smug twitch of his face in response. Hiccup slid his fingers across one of the swords in the stand next to him. "But that won't make up for the rude things you just said..." He picked up one of the smaller swords and inspected it. "If I was you I would run" Hiccup chuckled.

Jaracove gave a small open smile as his eyes widened. "Your kidding... Right?"

Hiccup looked up to Jaracove. "I guess your right, I would just stand still and except your fate" Jaracove didn't know what to do this was so not like Hiccup. With out warning Hiccup jumped onto Jaracove dropping the sword as he did. The force knocked both of them to the ground. Hiccup smothered Jaracove with a kiss. Hiccup pulled away "Then again, why would I kill you when your the cutest dragon-boy ever.

"Your crazy!" Jaracove laughed.

"Well you cant keep this much raw 'Viking-ness' contained!" Hiccup chuckled giving Jaracove another kiss.

Jaracove pushed away with a chuckle. "Well to quote everyone else you said that to. 'I'll take my chances!"

"You useless reptile..." Hiccup pulled Jaracove up off the ground with him. They stood there in silence looking at each other. Before Stoick walked in with a wicker basket.

"Frieda left us a dinner..." Stoick said showing the boys the basket. "Why is there a sword on the ground?..."

The boys looked at each other, they shared a small laugh.

"Also Hiccup?... What ever happen to that Axe I gave ya?"

MENAMENAMENAMENAMENA, MEANWHILE!

"I have given zu a chance, don't vaste it. Magic is not a toy..."


Magic will find its way to you, you never know when or where, but it's a force that's mystical and strange. And if it wants to find you, let it

To be Continued...

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